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Ah! He has gone from out my life
Like some dear dream I knew.
A man may own a hundred dogs,
But one he loves, and true.

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He’s gone to the Kennels where the good dogs go,
Where the cooks be not, but the beef-bones be,
And his old head never need turn for a flea.

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Dog Jack has gone on the silent trail,
Wherever that may be;
But well I know, when I whistle the call,
He will joyfully answer me.

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And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.

Percy Bysshe Shelley.

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When we two parted

In silence and tears,

Half broken-hearted,

To sever for years,

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Thou wast all that to me, love,

For which my soul did pine-

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When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted,
To sever for years,

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Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.

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